This is a song about "Riding around on my skates"

Verse writing, hearse riding,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

And i'mma show you how the south was won

When i'm around you i am on my best behaviour

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Dreams riding him on rockets shit in his locket of rhymes from his pocket

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Turns around on me as i'm at home, cutting concerns into my skin

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Around kids. these fuckin hopeless slits on my wrists arnt doing anything why

I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

'cuz i be flowing, riding up on the beat, and that's dope and you ain't even know it,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that